A well-stocked refrigerator provideddrinks and cool fruit snacks, and comfortable chairs and a sofa allowedthe employees to sit down and relax for a f...w minutes.At that moment, Anya and Jenny were the only two in the shack. Jennywas taking a break from her duties as chief mechanic of the water park,and Anya, clad in the red swimsuit of the park's lifeguards, was takingher own break.Normally, Anya didn't work as a lifeguard; it was her grandmother thatowned the park, and the old woman was. “Its pretty, I like the view. Its the best part about this job.” I said. I moved from his chest to his abs and pelvis, then around his hips to his thighs. He groaned a bit when I hit his sore muscles. “So do you fuck your clients?” he asked. I laughed and said, “I dont know. You’re my first client. I have thought about it, and would be open to it, but not for the same price.” He pointed to his pants on the floor and told me to get his wallet. He told me to open it and pull out the cash. There. ‘I don’t know what to do Glenn. I… I….’ Dillon looked at the floor. ‘You what?’ Glenn said softly. He waited for Dillon to look up, and when he did the truth was there in his eyes. ‘I think I’m falling in love with her.’ Dillon sighed, ‘I just want to make it right, make it all go away, take away her pain. How do I do that Glenn? I can’t stand seeing her cry. She’s in so much pain, and I feel helpless.’ ‘Just be there Dillon,’ Glenn said as he got up and headed for the door. ‘Stay with her,. On a few occasions though, he would have her masturbate for us.Mom would lay down on the rug, open her legs wide, and reach both hands down to her pussy. One hand would hold her pussy lips open and the other hand would poke around in her hole to get her fingers wet before attacking her clit. I do mean attack. She would lift her ass off the floor, scream out, and hump the air as she orgasmed over and over again.Dad always stopped it there, and took Mom behind closed doors.Back to my story:Mom.